With a gasp, she had her first orgasm; a soft moan from her mouth and she first stiffened up and then her body loosened. She tried to push me away, he... eyes pleading for some rest. There was perspiration on the forehead and she was breathing like she has just run a 100-meter sprint.I could feel her heartbeat through the breast that was still in the captivity.Slowly, I started again. I kissed her on her lips, pressed the boob, and the finger went deeper into her vagina, all the while playing. She rose and stood in front of me, and then she placed her hands on her breasts, massaging them. "Would you like to see someone else do this to me?"Before I could answer she took one hand and inserted two fingers in her pussy, stimulating herself. "Would it give you pleasure to watch someone else's fingers in my pussy, another cock even?" she continued. "Very much," I replied. "Would you really enjoy watching someone else caress and fondle me? Fuck me? Could you really enjoy that?" She waited. She stood up and in full view was a perfectly shaved pussy. Ted's dick flinched at the sight of it. Then she went to the mirror showing her tiny ass. It was smaller then he thought but it was very cute. She looked into the mirror for a minute then she pulled her shirt over her head revealing a dark red bra. Ted was about to cum he was about to see those tits that he's never been able to see. Casey threw her shirt on the ground reached around her back and unhooked her bra she let it. I wanted to cry. I needed that connection. I needed to know that the same hands that could hurt me, discipline me, teach me, could also love me and comfort me. I wanted to know that my Master's big fucking cock could be rammed inside my asshole at any time and I would have no control over it.I had searched for a long time and it happened. I found the perfect Master. Wait, that is wrong. The perfect Master found me. And I had fucked it up. Royally.The next day I woke up after finally sleeping,.